devote yourself to crushing dreams and idealsnI rip out your mask of lies nownan ache lodges in my back, dancing and flirtingna rotting heart began to pulse...nnan impulse to shiver until my eardrums burstnyou drive me completely mad! my throbbing becomes violentnwith your twisted ideals... show! reveal yourself!nnDon't hide anymore! feel you... SIXty∞NINe...nBustard lame faker... feel you.... nasty dance...nnlike moonlight on velvet, the colour of your red dirty blood hotly boilingnlike delusions being stained blacker, so is the meaning of your life with unfading sinnnDon't hide anymore! feel you... SIXty∞NINe...nBustard lame faker... feel you.... nasty dance...nnstardust dances a rondo, till the dancing darkness breaks down you're burdened with your unerasable sinsnlike a heroine of your own movie, you conceal your invisible wound and laugh, like you're casting off skinna rondo of sinners, let's play a song of the moon and pity... lighting our way to tomorrow...